Silver Fox: Bad Alpha Dads (The Real Werewives of Alaska Book 3) by Kristen Strassel

Author:Kristen Strassel [Strassel, Kristen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: reality show, fox shifters, enemies to lovers, seasoned romance, bad alpha dad, quarterback, chef, Football Romance, second chance romance
Publisher: Kristen Strassel
Published: 2018-02-05T18:30:00+00:00

“I’M THINKING OF CALLING it Ocho,” I said when I settled in at Landon’s condo. The island in the kitchen already felt like home. He’d slipped his arms around my waist, and his lips were on my neck. I’d quickly started to crave this feeling, the tickle of his beard, and the whisper of his hot breath against my skin. Nothing about Landon’s touch was clumsy or unsure like a new lover. And I had to fight getting lost in it. Focus. Business first, then pleasure. “It’s only got eight tables, which is exactly what I wanted. Something small. And it will be the eighth restaurant I’ve had a major role in. Are you listening to me?”

Landon chuckled against my collarbone. “Eight tables. Eight restaurants. You’re making me hungry.”

“Good.” Just how I liked him. “I’m happy to cook, if that’s what you want. It sounds like I have to add flatbread to the menu, if Fiona wasn’t exaggerating about the pizza situation.” Tonight we’d be relying on whatever we had in the fridge. For once, food hadn’t been part of my plan.

“Call it pizza, babe.” Another kiss, and there was no mistaking what he wanted. “Nobody will brave these conditions for flatbread. Give them the basics, but put your own twist on them and they’ll be eating out of your hand.”

“Ah, he’s a comedian, too.” I leaned against him. He made a really good point. “My thing in Santa Barbara was farm to table, but that’s not as easy here. I can always get meat and fish, but there’s not enough vegetables that can be consistently grown in season to put together the kind of menu I’m used to.”

“This isn’t Santa Barbara. It’s a port city, and there’s a lot of people away from home. And it’s cold as the backside of a witch’s ass. Think about what you want when you’re in that situation.”

“That’s why I wanted the cozy setting. All this snow makes me want to nest.”

“Makes me want to stay in bed. With some company, of course.” His grip tightened on my tummy. My body was going crazy, knowing perfectly well where this conversation would lead. To us in bed. I’d put an overnight bag in the car, much to the approval of production, my Werewife roommates, and my daughter, who’d probably decided if her parents were happy, we’d let her get away with murder. Good thing Fiona was a lover, not a fighter.

Landon turned the stool around so I faced him. He stood between my legs, heat radiating from his body as his hard cock bumped against the inside of my thigh. “It all sounds good. That kind of restaurant would do well here, and that’s before they taste your cooking. But I’m surprised.”

I quirked a brow. “About what?”

“That you’re ready to put down roots. I expected you to be here for the season and then move on.”

My heart constricted in my chest, slamming a wall down between us. Maybe I’d misread what happened the other night.

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